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Chapter 2191: Despised

"I finally understand." Lu Bu made fun of him, "You are practicing foreign languages ​​hard, and your real intention is not to expand your business, but to pick up foreign girls."

"There are two reasons." Master Sikong responded unknown, and his eyes still couldn't be taken back from the center of the stage.

In short, there are completely different scenery inside and outside the bar, which can be said to be a sharp contrast between ice and fire. The outside is very cold and the inside is indeed extremely hot. There are even Russian men drinking and having fun in their shirts.

This is both a hell of sin and a paradise of joy, which is deeply abominable and deeply fascinated by it!

"Come and drink, why are you doing?"

Xiang Yu raised his glass of wine for a long time, but there was no response. The guys who appeared beside him were deeply attracted by the scenery on the stage.

"Drink, drink." Lu Bu reacted and felt dry mouth.

Others also reluctantly withdrew their greedy eyes, filled with strong wine, clinked glasses with each other, and drank them loudly.

After a few glasses of wine, the chat box of the master Sikong opened.

"Everyone, you actually don't have to be so obsessed with foreign horses. To be honest, foreign girls are far from as good as they imagined."

"Then you still see." The turtle said, "As soon as you enter the house, your eyes instantly turned into goldfish eyes, and the eyes almost fell off."

"Actually, I've ever had a foreign girl, and my biggest feeling is." Master Sikong laughed, "It's the feeling of putting a toothbrush in the cup, and it's a deep sense of frustration."

"That's because you can't do it. Let me meet a few brothers and let them know what the power of Chinese men is."

Lu Bu was not bragging. Which one, he, Xiang Yu, Yu Wencheng and others, is not as tall as a Russian man, has a physical strength, and is stronger.

After all, the three of them are the three most powerful people in Chinese history. Their kung fu is not a joke. Otherwise, how could they be famous for the ages and remembered by hundreds of millions of people?

"Handsome guy, come here."

Yuwen Cheng waved to a young waiter.

"What kind of service does sir need? We have a drink girl here. The service will definitely satisfy you. Do you want one for each person?" After walking over quickly, the other party recommended this with a smile on his face. From his wretched smile, it can be inferred that the drink girl is definitely not just a drink girl, but as long as the money is in place, you can also do other projects.

In fact, this is not uncommon, because in many countries around the world, the phenomenon in bars is like this, and only if there is demand is there is a market.

"No need for the time being." Yuwen Cheng said, "I'll ask you something, do you know..."

"Wait a minute." The young waiter interrupted Yu Wencheng's words impolitely, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of counting money.

"What's the meaning?"

"If you want to find out the news, you have to give me some tips."

"We have no money." Due to the haste, Yuwen Cheng and others did not carry much cash. In addition, they usually do not spend money on playing in Zhonghai City, so they can't even take out a few steel pounds in their pockets.

"How can you ask for tips for information? Why are you so snobbish?"

Lu Bu, who was in a bad mood, rushed up with a temper, clenched his fists and planned to beat the other party.

"Lu Bu, don't be impulsive." Xiang Yu pressed his shoulder in time to stop the other party from standing up. Otherwise, the waiter would have already had a bruised and swollen face.

"Yes, I am a more realistic person, I use money to do things. Moreover, if you foreigners come to the local area, it is best not to be arrogant. Although I am just an ordinary waiter, the background of this bar is not something you can afford."

The young waiter was arrogant as if he was a bar owner, and he didn't take the three turtles, the zombies, and the four-kong masters seriously.

Especially when he heard that a few people had no money, he felt that these men with Chinese faces were just a group of poor people who came to Russia to work as workers.

"How do you say? Believe it or not, I punch you in the head."

"Harmony brings wealth and harmony brings wealth." Seeing that Lu Bu became more angry, in order to avoid the situation from getting worse, Master Sikong quickly stood up, took out a piece of crystal from his body, and handed it over, "Little brother, look at this piece of crystal, its price is definitely not expensive."

Although this crystal is not very magical, it is at least more than a few thousand yuan. If you ask for information, the old Taoist priest's approach is authentic enough to give such expensive things.

"A group of poor people, who should Napole plastic to fool? If it was really crystal, would it give it to me?"

The young waiter didn't believe what Master Sikong said, so he glanced at the crystal, then threw it directly on the ground, smashing it to pieces.

At this time, the old Taoist priest's expression became gloomy. He could be bullied by Xiaogui and others. After all, the other party is very skilled, but he will never tolerate being humiliated by a small waiter.

What's more, he is full of sincerity, but the other party is repeatedly aggressive and arrogant and rude!

As a Chinese, even if you don’t cause trouble when you go out, you can’t let cats and dogs be humiliated!

We Chinese have always been men with backbone, not servile people!

"Boy, don't think that we are polite to you but have no temper. Even if you throw the crystal, I'll accept it. Now you can answer our questions honestly and seriously."

"Hahaha, I can't even escape money. Did you buy the wine on the table and even a piece of steel all over your body?" The waiter teased, "I don't have time to accompany you here to nonsense, and I won't accompany you."

So he turned around and left very impolitely.

"If you take something and don't do anything, you're not doing anything."

The man from Sikong said as he stretched out his foot and instantly tripped the other party to the ground.

The young waiter said he was also slightly back. When he fell face down, his lips happened to hit the steps and a front teeth broke on the spot.

"Are you here to smash the situation?" The waiter got up, reached out to wipe the blood from his face, and looked at him angry.

"Believe it or not, you can't speak!" Lu Bu stood up, and his tall body immediately scared the other party to stagger.

"You guys wait for me!"

After the young waiter threatened fiercely, he immediately ran to the bar manager's office. He and the other party were brother-in-law and brother-in-law. Because he was surrounded by the manager, his attitude was always very arrogant.

"Brother-in-law, I was beaten!"

"Who is so bold to hit you here!" The bar manager's name is Noman, who is in his early thirties, has a white head, a little pointed mouth, and looks like a white-headed parrot.

Russians like Numan are typical petty bourgeois types and always feel that they have a sense of superiority. They are richer than Chinese and look down on outsiders.
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